1930 and the revolution in Mexico had been over
for ten years, there was still resentment against
the large landowners.
“Change has not come fast enough, Esperanza.
The wealthy still own most of the land while some
of the poor have not even a garden plot. There are
cattle grazing on the big ranches yet some peasants
are forced to eat cats. Papa is sympathetic and has
given land to many of his workers. The people
know that.”
“But Mama, do the bandits know that?”
“I hope so,” said Mama quietly. “I have already
sent Alfonso and Miguel to look for him. Let’swait
inside.”
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Tea was ready in Papa’s study and so was Abuel-
ita.
“Come, mi nieta, my granddaughter,” said
Abuelita, holding up yarn and crochet hooks. “I
am starting a new blanket and will teach you the
zigzag.”
Esperanza’s grandmother, whom everyone